Chapter 1582: Jiangnan Reunion

Yue Zhuoqun was shocked when he learned that Zhu Sanpao was going to kill Ye Feng, he was not Ye Feng's opponent, so wouldn't Zhu Sanpao go to die, he hurriedly rushed over with Elder Wei and Lin Xiong.

With a sword groan, Yue Zhuoqun held the sword in his left hand, and the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at Ye Feng.

"Let my apprentice go. ”

Ye Feng looked at Yue Zhuoqun contemptuously, and his voice was incomparably majestic: "Whoever swings his fist at me, I will shatter the meridians in his hands, just like your apprentice, this big fat man." ”

Zhu Sanpao held his right hand, his face was pale, he was the one who waved his fist at Ye Feng.

"He who lifts up his sword to me, I will cut off his hands and feet, just like you. ”

The long sword in Yue Zhuoqun's hand trembled, and the scene of being cut off by Ye Feng's right hand was like yesterday, and it still came to mind from time to time, it was the eternal pain in his life.

"It's a pity, I've already cut off your right hand, and you still have your left hand facing me with a sword, do you still want me to cut off your left hand?"

Yue Zhuoqun's eyes were full of fear, the sword in his left hand hung down involuntarily, he didn't dare to raise his sword to Ye Feng again, he broke a right hand, he knew how precious his hand was, he was really afraid that Ye Feng would break his left hand again.

Seeing Yue Zhuoqun put down his sword, Ye Feng sneered: "This is how to be good, otherwise I don't know what to do." ”

A loud Buddha horn came: "Amitabha, Sect Master Ye, don't come unharmed." ”

Ye Feng's gaze bypassed Yue Zhuoqun and their Taiyi Sect disciples, and saw a group of shiny bald monks walking slowly, thinking that it was the Moon Sky Zen Master of Jiangnan Temple, but he recognized it when he saw the first slightly chubby old monk, who came to be the presiding officer of Xuankong Temple, Zhikong Zen Master.

Taiyi Gate Yue Zhuoqun came, and the Zhikong Master of Xuankong Temple also came, needless to say, Ye Feng also knew that they were here for the Immortal Realm.

"Hello Master Zhikong, Huashan is farewell, it's been almost a year, and you're still so fat. ”

Being ridiculed by Ye Feng is a little fat, Master Zhikong is a little ashamed, and the monks are too pampered to be a little fat.

"Amitabha, good, Sect Master Ye is still so spiritual. ”

"What kind of wind did you all borrow, did you make an appointment to come together today?"

"We are here to visit Jiangnan Temple, I heard my junior brother Yuekong say that Sect Master Ye is compassionate, heals and saves people, and destroys demons, which is respectable and congratulatory, I thank you on behalf of the people of the world. ”

Ye Feng muttered in his heart, why did he come to visit Jiangnan Temple, it was clearly for the immortal realm, he said with a disdainful face: "The things of the common people in the world, I don't need you to apologize to me, Master Zhikong thinks too much." ”

Whoosh, Ye Feng heard a few wisps of strong wind coming from the distance, and someone was hurrying over.

When I raised my eyes, the four people didn't touch the formation, as if they were flowing water, and they walked over quickly, all four of them were wearing cyan robes, tall, short, fat and thin, all different.

At the front is a middle-aged Taoist, with a white complexion, a wisp of green beard fluttering in the wind, quite a bit of fairy wind Dao bones, and he is followed by three old Daoists, who are the current sect leader of the Shangqing Sect, Changfeng Dao Chief, and the three elders of the Short and Fat Skinny.

Changfeng Dao Chang is the apprentice of Chongxu Dao Chief, since Chongxu Dao Chang died on the top of Huashan Mountain, he became the head of the Shangqing Sect with the support of the three elders of the short and fat body, according to the three elders, the Changfeng Dao Leader is the most qualified disciple to become the sect master of the Shangqing Sect.

Changfeng Dao Chang saluted Ye Feng slightly: "Sect Master Ye hasn't seen you for a long time. ”

The three elders, who were short and fat, looked at Ye Feng with a gloomy face, they still remembered that the death of their apprentice Chong Xudao was related to Ye Feng, but with their current skills, they couldn't find Ye Feng for revenge.

Changfeng Dao Chang also greeted Yue Zhuoqun and Zhikong Zen Master, and Zhikong Zen Master said to Changfeng Dao Chang with a smile: "Huashan is goodbye, it has been a year, and the sect masters of the four major sects have gathered here, it is really fateful." ”

Changfeng Dao said with a smile: "The five major sects of Guwu have reached the sect master of the four factions, and they are just missing Mr. Mo Da of Fang Cun Mountain." ”

Ye Feng shrugged: "Don't worry, Mr. Mo should be almost there." ”

Yue Zhuoqun inserted the long sword back into the scabbard behind his shoulder, and sneered: "Don't go around the corner, everyone open the skylight and say something, everyone is here for the immortal realm." ”

Although Ye Feng hated Yue Zhuoqun for being insidious, Yue Zhuoqun was sometimes very direct, not like Zhikong Zen Master who could pretend.

Yue Zhuoqun picked out everything, the air became a little embarrassed, and Zen Master Zhikong put his hands together: "Amitabha, the immortal realm is about to open, but the virtuous live in it, and the poor monks dare not hope for it." ”

Changfeng Dao Chang also smiled faintly: "Yes, our five major factions are all people who have iron pieces in the Immortal Realm, whoever has iron pieces can have the opportunity to enter the Immortal Realm, without iron plates, don't even think about it." ”

An old and vigorous voice sounded: "This Dao Master is right, whoever has an iron piece is qualified to enter the Immortal Realm, and it is none other than the new Sect Master of the Shangqing Sect." ”

Mr. Mo Da walked over with a smile, and he was followed by his favorite little granddaughter, Mo Lingshan.

It's really a female college eighteen changes, Mo Lingshan swept away the pigtails and little girl's outfit during the Huashan Ancient Martial Arts Competition last year, but with long hair and a shawl, a light blue silk dress, outlining her slender and beautiful figure.

She was radiant, with a charming smile on her beautiful face, like a slim daffodil.

Her gaze kept stopping at Ye Feng, and her fragrant red lips opened gently: "Brother Ye, hello." ”

Ye Feng couldn't help but look at it twice, in fact, when Ye Feng was separated from Mo Lingshan in Ice Heart Valley, Mo Lingshan's face was smart and childish, but today she was dressed like a girl who had just come out of the boudoir, revealing the gentleness and shyness that only girls have.

"Sister Lingshan, we haven't seen each other for half a year, you are beautiful. ”

Listening to Ye Feng boasting about his beauty, a delicate blush appeared on Mo Lingshan's face, like a colorful glow on the horizon.

"Thank you, Brother Ye, Ling Shan has always missed you. ”

"Hehe, I miss you too. ”

Mr. Mo Da coughed twice and reminded his granddaughter to be reserved, there are many people here, don't tell the other party to miss him in front of a boy, and girls should be reserved and introverted.

"Hello, Mr. Moda. ”

"Little brother, don't come unharmed, I heard that your club won the game, congratulations. ”

"Mr. Mo Da is well-informed, and he knows this. ”

Yue Zhuoqun sneered: "Among the five major factions, Sect Master Ye is the best at playing, he came to Jiangnan City early, set up a basketball club, not only became the boss, but also prepared to enter the immortal realm, we old immortals, admire Sect Master Ye's prophetic sense, and have unlimited energy." ”

Ye Feng sneered at each other: "Where, a few years ago, Taiyi Gate set up the southeast branch of Taiyi Gate in the south of the Yangtze River, if you want to say that the prophet is prescient, it is still Sect Master Yue who has the most ability." ”

Yue Zhuoqun said disdainfully: "Xuankong Temple is not bad, Zhikong Zen Master is more industrious, a few decades ago, he built a Jiangnan Temple in the southeast, isn't it all for the immortal realm, everyone knows it." ”

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